One night, I ended up doing three at one time. Any thought that I was acting like a slut or a cheap whore was overwhelmed by the need to feel wanted ...nd needed. I had something the guys wanted, and they let me know. At the same time, the sex was becoming more and more fun and desirable. An overnight family trip left me without a sexual partner one night; that alone was devastating and left me nearly in tears of frustration and desire. I craved the attention that sex gave to me. One. As we arrived at my house, I invited him up for some tea so he could help me bring some of my stuff up as my daughter had fallen asleep and I would have to carry her upstairs. He helped me up and was waiting in the living room. I had brought in tea for him and sat next to him. We spoke and he started complimenting me on my dress and make up. I was getting slightly turned on, the thought of seeing his cock from a couple weeks ago popped back into my head. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I. She was very lovely and talked to me. You didn't know but I have a thing for older women with hot legs. Mary has a pair of knock out legs and I was hard that day when she crossed her legs.When she crossed those legs, I could see a hint of underpants. If you want to know, they are beige in color. I had to use her bathroom a couple of times when she went to the bathroom where I had to jack off some relief. I coated that toilet seat. I wondered if she felt it on that ass of hers.A couple days. Vicky drove saying she would drop me off here to pick up my truck in the morning, we continued to talk about bullshit and how our families were doing before reaching her house which took about nine to ten minutes from the bar. This town for the most part was small and everyone knew everyone, the type of towns I hated actually, I was a city boy and only came to the outdoors to get away in the woods for hunting and camping.Vicky's house was small but nice, big enough for one independent spirit.